Let's Get Creative

"I wish you stopped sucking my cock." She instantly does, and you beckon your earlier subject over. "And you. I wish you had a cock." Your subject nods eagerly, and her clit grows into a penis, smaller than yours but still large for human standards. The employee is looking at you concerned. "What is happening here?" "I'm about to have some fun, as is my companion. With any luck, you will as well, but that's less of a concern." You lift the employee up, and slowly slide her down onto your rock hard cock.

The warmth of her surrounding you feels unbelievably good, and she squirms on your dick making it feel even better. Now when she opens her mouth, she can't complain, but simply moans. Man, she really loves being penetrated. Time to make things even better. "I wish that your asshole was naturally lubing." She pauses, and looks at you strangely. "Why on earth would you want–" Her thoughts are interrupted by your minion, who clearly got the hint, and shoved her newly formed cock up the employees asshole. The moans turn into cries, but clearly cries of pleasure. You alternate thrusts, and when she goes in, you pull out. "Oh god oh god oh god oh god" repeats the employee again and again. You find yourself reaching orgasm, and slide her off of you. Your minion takes on her weight instead, and the employee is dragged further down onto her cock.

Now that you've taken a step back, you present your cock to her, as she bounces up and down on your minion's dick. Her eyes are out of focus, but she stares at the dick. You raise an eyebrow, but this time you don't need to wish. She drops her head and begins to suck your cock. It doesn't take long before you cum down into her throat. Your minion cums a second later, shooting a stream of cum into the employees ass. She peels the girl off, and drops her onto the ground in-between the two of you.

"The rest of your day, you'll offer a blowjob for every t-shirt someone buys, let them fuck you in the ass once for every pair of pants they buy, and give them a handjob for each pair of socks they buy. Every fifth customer, you'll let them fuck you however you want for twenty minutes. And of course, I wish that you enjoy every second of it." You smile at her, and she nods back weakly.

"Thank you for comming, sir." She says, the double entendre making you chuckle. "No, dear, thank you."